However, Xiao Han, who was looking at the jar curiously, almost fell into the jar after hearing Liu Hongji's words!
After he finally regained his balance, he looked at Old Liu with a look of resentment and said, "Brother, your eyes are hard to use, but your nose is easy to use, right? Can't you smell such a strong smell of kerosene?"
"Uh..." At this time, Liu Hongji also realized that the jar was not filled with wine. He blushed because he was greedy, but he still said with a strong face: "I'm not you. I'm a bitch."
My nose can smell it from such a distance."
"You..." Xiao Han was choked back, and his face suddenly turned red.
But Liu Hongji was very proud, crossing his arms and saying: "I...what's wrong with me?"
"You...you're fine!"
Seeing Liu Hongji's rogue appearance, Xiao Han could only grit his teeth and glare at him.
There was nothing he could do. Xiao Han also knew that his strength was far from that of this old gangster. He couldn't beat him or scold him. Even if he was playing gangster, he was no match for him.
All Xiao Han could do now was to spit on the ground bitterly and look away from him.
Hum hum, a gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years! Don't let me catch the chance, catch the chance...
Xiao Han was still furious in his heart, but on the other side, Liu Hongji couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that he had made Xiao Han speechless!
When they were excited, they saw the old man holding the jar of kerosene in front of them. He couldn't help but grinned and asked: "Why do you get so much kerosene? Fill lighters? How many lighters can you fill?"
"Ahem..."
Hearing this, the old man immediately started coughing. He didn't know whether he was choking on the kerosene or Liu Hongji's words!
I saw his old face flushed red, and he spent a lot of energy before he stopped coughing and said: "What are you filling with a lighter? This is used to preserve something!"
"Save something?"
Over there, Liu Hongji became even more curious after hearing this, and subconsciously looked into the jar.
Sure enough, something like pebbles was soaked in the slightly turbid kerosene.
"What kind of thing is this? It needs to be soaked in kerosene to preserve it?" He opened his eyes wide and tried hard to identify the small irregularly shaped stones, but Liu Hongji still couldn't see anything at the end.
So, full of curiosity and in a good mood, he was looking around the room, preparing to find a tool like a stick to fish out the contents.
But I saw the old man stroking his beard and said slowly: "The thing inside is white phosphorus. Because it is too dangerous and can easily burn on its own, it can only be preserved by soaking it in kerosene."
"What? White...white phosphorus?"
Hearing the word "white phosphorus" suddenly, Liu Hongji, who had been very interested just now, circled close to the jar, and immediately felt as if he had been stung by something. With a "swish!", he jumped ten feet away.
, and then stared at the old man and the big jar in front of him with a horrified face!
As a battlefield general, how could he not know about white phosphorus, a vicious thing called hellfire?
In fact, he had even used this kind of thing with his own hands on the red-eye battlefield before!
It was only then that Liu Hongji understood why white phosphorus was called the fire of hell!
What kind of thing is this?
Glittering flames, like will-o'-the-wisps without any weight, move with the wind, taking root and burning wherever they fall!
Stone, steel, water, and even flesh and blood, there is no place where it cannot burn!
Especially flesh and blood, once it sticks to this thing, the more you struggle and beat it, the worse it will burn!
And, unlike ordinary flames, it burrows from the outermost skin all the way into the flesh, and never goes out until it burns into the bones!
Those whose bodies are stained with phosphorus fire are often not burned to death by the fire, but are pained to death alive!
I remember the hell-like scene I saw, the distorted faces!
Even after so many years, it still makes Liu Hongji shudder!
"What are you doing with these vicious things?!" Thinking of this, Liu Hongji looked at the jar in horror, and even the tone of his voice changed. It was pitiful how much fear this thing brought him!
"Of course it's useful to get them!"
Old Man Jiang didn't care at all about Liu Hongji's fuss. He just smiled proudly, then patted the jar and said: "This is my precious pimple, and the recent new inventions cannot be separated from him!
Humph, didn't that smelly old Lu just listen to Mr. Hou's prompts and make a tattered cotton? As a result, he looks at people with his chin all day long, and he is not afraid of rain getting water into his nose! Compared with his tattered cotton, I have this
Things are much more powerful than him!"
"Okay, you're awesome, you're awesome! Brother, uncle, uncle! Pat him lightly. Pat him lightly!"
At this time, Xiao Han was also startled by Lao Jiang's actions of patting the jar one after another. He quickly waved his hand to stop him and said, "If the jar breaks, we won't be able to run away by then!"
"Hahaha, don't worry, Mr. Hou." However, after hearing Xiao Han's words, Lao Jiang didn't take it seriously at all. He continued to pat the jar time and time again under his frightened gaze, while laughing and saying
"I have tried it. As long as white phosphorus is soaked in kerosene, it is quite safe. Even if it is taken out of the kerosene, it will not burn for a while. This time is enough for us to run away without a trace!"
"Be careful! Don't break it if you can!" Xiao Han and Liu Hongji felt a little calmer after listening to Lao Jiang's words.
But he still moved towards the door honestly, ready to break open the door and run away as soon as he found something was wrong!
By the way, the door of the room here is made of such poor wood. Was it originally prepared to teach them to escape?
"Don't worry, it can't be broken!" Lao Jiang probably didn't notice Xiao Han's little move, but he still laughed and said: "Master Marquis, you want us to open our minds and study weapons! No, I just thought of this white phosphorus!
In the past, white phosphorus was rarely used on the battlefield because it was troublesome to store and transport. In addition, it could not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy and it was easy to accidentally injure oneself!
However, I accidentally discovered that white phosphorus is very stable when placed in kerosene. Even if it is violently shaken or hit, there will be no problems! So, I invented a weapon!"
Having said this, Lao Jiang finally let go of the poor kerosene jar, went to the bookcase excitedly, and ran over carrying a few oversized hand grenades.
"Master Marquis, please take a look! This is my new weapon for you. The inside of this thing is a thunder bomb, but the outside is wrapped with a layer of white phosphorus soaked in kerosene..."
